Help
Jenny helps me with my Asperger .
she is calm and doesn't see like the others do .
She tells me " Its okay to talk" .
" John , Asperger is not bad but it does me you need to speck up louder to people " Jenny tells me .
Jenny helps me every day , guiding me .
No one has help me I this way .
In one of the rooms there is a hole in it but Jenny writes in chock all the things that hurt me .
She writes what people say about me like " beast " .
She writes it all on the wall like a spider web.
Jenny says " you will understand someday " .
I feel as I am being transformed from the ugly beast .
Perhaps I wasn't a beast at all .
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